Chapter 3679 Two Artifacts

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"anyway……"

Just when I was about to identify it, I suddenly remembered a more important thing. Did I kill Demon God Balog? Didn’t the majestic Demon God drop any explosive items?

"Are you trying to tell me whether something fell off the bull's head? Of course it did. It fell off before you did. Over there, here." Ugel looked at my greedy face and didn't wait for me to send a message. , he pointed not far away and smiled.

"Hey, we paid such a big price, we have to recover some of the cost, right?" I scratched my head in embarrassment and looked quickly along what Ugel was pointing at.

Sure enough, there were two groups of lights flickering there.

And it’s a colorful light!

My throat made a "gurgling" sound and I swallowed hard. This harvest was far beyond my expectation. I was a little overwhelmed for a moment. I didn't rush to pick it up as before.

Two...two artifacts?

This Demon God Balog is too generous and too polite. How could this be so embarrassing? Look, people nowadays are so polite and indifferent. This is too polite. They give it to them casually. One artifact is enough, that’s what I originally thought, but I didn’t expect to buy one and get one free.

I was a little incoherent in my excited mind. Look at Demon God Balog, and then look at Demon God Spider.

Those two legs?

Ah.

Stingy, boring and not sincere enough.

"Treasure found." At this moment, a familiar voice sounded, and I frowned. I felt that things were not simple. Someone wanted to imitate Jeluka and interfere with the joy of my life.

I was so angry when I saw a ray of pure white light flying straight from the direction of the Holy See Mountain, towards two rays of colorful light.

Even you little saint can't deprive me of my right to pick up the artifact, don't even think about it.

The most important thing is that the first thing you did was not to throw yourself into my arms to ask for help, but to throw yourself at the treasure. I really want to see what the face of the guy who taught you such a virtue looks like.

He rushed up at a faster speed, caught the little ghost before she succeeded, held her in his arms and rubbed her face.

"Bangdai Pengdeng Brigade is here, Douchawan!"

Hahahaha, look at this little ghost, here she is again. Every time I pinch her face, she likes to say some strange foreign words, trying to divert my attention. This little kitten is too cute.

As a result, he got too carried away and was bitten by the little ghost with teeth marks all over his body.

"Ahem, in short, this is my trophy, mine." I solemnly declared with a pained expression while rubbing the tooth marks on my wrist.

"What's Xiaofan's belongs to this saint!" The little ghost looked like a domineering female CEO.

"Even so..." I raised my eyebrows and made a fierce look.

"Then at least let me identify it."

"Wow! I thought you were going to say something cruel." The little ghost was stunned by my sudden change of expression and groveling.

"I'm not in good health right now and I can't bear your bumps and bites. I plan to take it easy first and then I'll settle the score with you after the injury heals."

"Wow! I spoke my mind without hesitation." The little ghost stared at the dog belt again.

"Anyway, if you don't say it out loud, you will see through it instantly. It doesn't matter anymore."

"Xiao Fan who breaks the jar and falls is also very cute."

"Shut up, do you think I want to break the rules?! I also want to maintain a manly sense of mystery!"

"Don't worry, Xiaofan won't be masculine even if he maintains a sense of mystery."

"Although I'm very reluctant, I can't help but feel relieved when I hear you say that, you bastard! But why exactly!"

"A guy who was bigger than this saint after transformation asked this saint if she was masculine. How do you want this saint to answer? The little ghost pointed at himself and then at me, with a troubled face.

"Didn't you agree not to mention this matter?"

"Hey."

"It's useless to slap your forehead and act cute!"

"I feel useful."

"Do you think I will let you go so easily?!"

"Yes."

"Well, you better understand me."

I snapped my fingers and decided that adults should not remember the faults of villains, and good men should not fight with women. It was definitely not because of being cute by a little ghost. How could Wu Feifan, a steely straight man, fall for this?

Speaking of which, my little ghost is so cute!

Searching along the place where the colorful light emitted, we easily found the two artifacts dropped by Demon God Balog.

What I found was a simple leather armor, and the little ghost brought back a weird-looking gun.

Leather armor is easy to understand, it's cowhide, but this spear is a bit beyond the scope of my knowledge. A cow explodes and drops a spear? Books never teach us this kind of thing.

Could it be...

I quickly snatched it from the little ghost's hand and threw it on the ground in disgust. After I took a closer look at the true identity of this strange-looking spear, I breathed a sigh of relief and picked it up again.

It's not what I thought. This spear should be composed of the bull's head, horns and spine of Demon God Balog. I didn't see it at first because the two horns were twisted together like twists to form the head of the spear. .

The interface between the gun head and the gun body is a ferocious and powerful bull skull, while the gun body is in the shape of a vertebrae.

Uh... This is almost half a corpse wielding the Balog Demon God. Isn't it a bit miserable? Looking at this spear, I felt a little bit shadowy in my heart, as if Demon Lord Balog had come to life again.

But in the blink of an eye, I think about it, I don’t use a gun, what should I be afraid of?

In any case, this hideous and terrifying corpse shape is better than the slippery, soft and disgusting shape that shoots mucus, right?

Seeing these two artifacts, the little ghost sighed in disappointment.

"Why don't you have the equipment for this saint?"

"You can use the leather armor." I looked at the little ghost strangely, maybe he had a fever.

"What do I need leather armor for?"

"I don't understand what you said. Why is there no leather armor? With your high defense and your Blood Demon transformation, you may be able to withstand my bear-man transformation in the future. Isn't that good?"

"No matter how hard it is, can it be as strong as the Holy See Mountain?" The little ghost asked another question that was beyond the scope of my knowledge, which made me instantly confused.

"The Holy See Mountain is not armor, how can this compare?"

"But in my eyes, the Holy See Mountain is my armor. As long as I become one with the Holy See Mountain, and as long as there is no way to break the Holy See Mountain, it can't hurt me."

It seems... it makes sense. So there is still this way of fighting? Could it be that I have traveled to a strange world of mechas again? Juliet is the queen, Veras has green hair, and I am a tsundere and handsome boy with a ponytail.

The attributes are completely inconsistent, especially the latter, and I finally felt subtly relieved.

"Then tell me, what else do you need?"

"That's a good question. I need a Xiaofan."

"I'm here." I stretched my waist and twisted my butt.

"A Xiaofan who can shout "I will form the butt" and can merge with this saint and the Holy See Mountain."

"Does the Holy See lack a butt?!" I was shocked.

"No, that's not the fault." The little ghost looked troubled.

"Ahem." Ugel, who arrived late, interrupted the couple's crosstalk performance between me and the little ghost.

"Both of you, are you in good health? If you have anything to say, why don't we talk about it when we go back. I think everyone in the Holy See Mountain must be very worried."

That's right. I resisted the urge to identify immediately and put away the two artifacts. There are good things and fun, and I have to share them with everyone. However, I must be extremely wary of the Shuangna combination. They are more [evil] than Jeluka. existence, whether doing evil or having bad tastes.

"Little ghost, you... ahem, what's going on over there?" I was about to say whether I had any experience, but then I thought that Wu Geer was right next to me, and there was no problem with each other knowing each other. Well, bosses also need to be decent.

"Upgraded to eight levels." The little ghost gestured with his fingers, a look of joy on his face.

The little ghost's acceptance of the saint's gift package is itself a process of absorbing experience and upgrading. After nearly two years of absorption, the speed of level improvement is incredibly fast. It is now level seventy-nine. It has been upgraded to eight levels in one go, which is nine. Level seventeen!

I gasped, so strong! It’s incredible!

By the way, what about myself?

I was level 85 before killing Demon God Balog. When I opened the status bar, I took a breath again.

I feel like I'm almost like an air conditioner.

Level ninety!

The bright red words in the status bar made me almost jump up. I was promoted to five levels. Even though it was less than the little ghost, my level was higher than hers. The experience of this fifth level is definitely much more than the experience of her eighth level. times.

I quickly took out the World Stone fragment given by Master Wu and took a look. The 30.2% figure displayed on it made me take my third breath.

Have I become stronger?

But there is no special feeling. Unlike the previous world power realm and domain realm, if you advance to a higher level, you will feel obvious changes in class strength.

I remembered what Master Wu had said to me before when I was in heaven. He really told me that there is no particularly obvious distinction between the low, middle and high realms of the four-wing realm. They are very smooth and linear. The reason why they are divided into low, middle and high levels is that That's because... it's probably a matter of habit. I used to be divided like this, but suddenly it disappeared. My mind was a little confused, and I couldn't figure out how to calmly pretend to reveal myself to people of the same level. My strength is one level higher than yours, so I can pretend to be a big beer.

Sure enough, it would be better to add such a setting.

I'll give it a try when I find the time. At least I've improved several points in one breath, which is equivalent to gaining the strength of several more leg-hair immortals. How could there be no change? I probably still need to explore it myself. After all, I don't have any experience in the Four-Wing Realm. There are lessons to be learned, but you have to explore in the dark on your own.

In addition, thanks to the upgrade, my body that was severely injured by Demon God Balog has also recovered a lot. Basically, there is nothing serious. Although it has not fully recovered, I am not surprised at all. The so-called post-upgrade state Full recovery is not a panacea.

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